and the other store was under attack
why can't the moon stay full forever?
i want to drift away,
silent and complete
leaving all my questions
for dreams of better things
being with someone, being alone..
..who knows
I was wrong.
Everytime someone died. color and breath, the fast unfurl of carbon away from death plants that rise and grow, strange citybomb beneath…
Bloomed in the fall, I loved you in the winter. When summer came the world was dead and cold.